Book, Chapter

1    4, 22|    thou not (quoth he) what perill and danger evill fortune
2    4, 22|    safety, and so avoid the perill of death, bee contented
3    4, 22| that wee little esteeme any perill or danger, to save your
4    4, 22|      by reason of the great perill which she saw, insomuch
5    4, 22|  rashly yeeld unto thy last perill and danger? know thou that
6    5, 28| delivered from that present perill, but the vile boy to excuse
7    6, 33|   the Dogges at hand or the perill of the stones afarre, amongst
8    7, 37|    might escape the present perill, and I did not long delay:
9    9, 47| endured too much labour and perill. Remoove from me my shape